Silence: a sharper medicine then the cut.

Shortly after the fall of Avian city, the thunder cats regroup and start looking tirelessly for the last stone. But it seems some one is hunting them...

I don't own the thunder cats! I own almost nothing so ya! Just for shpits and giggles I write...

Chapter 1: hanging out with friends, not as much fun as it seems...
"Says here, we should be near a fort for the dogs... Might be traps..." Panthro says while reading the map given to then by Jorma. "Hopefully they have the stone." He says while thumping the book of Omens with his finger. Lion-o sat in the back licking his wounds that Pumyra cut so deep. "Ok so he got the last stone and a crazy cat helped him. Stop looking so dopey and start acting like our king!" Tyrga spat at him. Lion-o stood looking like he might kill his brother. As both men began leaping at each other Cheetara stood between them extending her staff at both of them. "That is enough! Behave or I'll take you over my knee! It's not Lion-o's fault she betrayed us, and it's not your place to choose when he is ready to let go!" Both men turned away. Cheetara put her staff away. "I think it is best we walk from here. The thunder tank will draw too much attention, and I fear it will be the wrong kind." Lion-o nodded as did the rest of the crew.

After hiding the tank is a cave, the cats headed to the fort. The paths to the fort was not quite abandoned a few travelers could be seem but most hurried to the gates. As if they feared being out in the open. Soon the cats would learn why. For Panthro was right the whole area was rigged with traps. One such trap was set off by Snarf. A tripwire collapsing the ground they stood on. "Whiskers!" Lion-o stated as he hung from Panthro's ankles. "Do you have to grab me every time the floor falls away!? Climb up quickly! I'm slipping!" His hands lost their grip in that moment, and for a moment all hope was lost. Just then a hooded figure eclipsed the sun and grabbed hold of his hand with an iron grip. Pulling Panthro up as the other cats hurried up on to safety. "Thanks! Who do I owe the as..." As Lion-o stood he realized the person who came to their aid stood no more then to his shoulder. With Panthro safely on solid ground and dusting himself off, he states. "Never figured I'd see you again K. What brings you to the dogs turf?" Not saying a word the hooded figure points at Lion-o. A smile sparks in the strangers eyes. "Ah! Him! I figured we had a history. Oh well, better him then some ally cat." The smile brittening already blue eyes. Panthro let out a loud belly laugh "quit as always! Never can tell what you really wanna say till it's too late. Well we need to get to the fort any clue how?" K nodded. With a wave k led the way.